The shoe fits all who dare to wear it,
breaking them
in like a new pair of loafers,
but who be
there to remove them
if they take
you down the wrong path;
down
isolated streets of thoughtlessness
where other
soul-less shoes have walked,
selling
themselves to each other for
seductive
pleasures that satisfy temporarily
but which
serve only to fuel the fires of fantasy,
no matter
how tight one ties the laces and
no matter
what color the crafted leather comes in.
27Nov12
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